So I've been in New York for 5 days and it's been cold but pretty quiet in terms of the weather. Of course the day I'm supposed to fly home is the day there's a blizzard. My flights claim to be on time, but we'll see. My main disappointment is having to leave the beautiful snowy wonderland. The first day of a snow has always been one of my favorite things, sitting by the window, sipping hot chocolate with a fire roaring in the background. I'll be sad to leave it.